I was despicable
I know you would gasp,
Cleaning me up?
That was certainly a task.
I was so wretched
As wretched as could be,
I was horrid and vile
Though many did not see.
O, I could cover up
And hide all this stuff
And while I appeared gentle
I was inwardly rough.
Something was wrong,
I wanted to change
But however I tried
I was still deranged.
Mad? Yes, you heard me,
Mad as a tabby cat
But on the outside,
Pretense is where I was at.
O, I was an actor,
In some ways I’m still one
But that playacting
Is mostly gone.
Someone was responsible
For this turn around,
Love turned up
And I was found.
Love found me,
I don’t mean Lynette,
I mean agape love,
That’s the Love I met.
Yes I had an encounter
With the Lover of my soul
And that’s when I realized
I was not whole.
It took Him a while
Since I fooled around,
He doesn’t force anyone
That doesn’t want to be found.
But He tells you you’re lost
And you need His help,
He makes sure your lost state
Is really felt.
It was then I realized
I was full of hate,
That’s when Love
found me
And changed my state.
Love found me,
What a watershed!
That was a defining moment
In both heart and head.
I still playact
And sometimes I pretend
But as I walk with Love
I will continue to mend.
There’s one thing I know
That I know for sure,
Love found me
And I am not lost anymore.
Stewart Russell © February 2018
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